Chapter 1110: Chapter 436: Supply Chain Empowerment (Part 3)
Tang Song shook his head, his gaze bright, "This women’s clothing brand is extremely important to me. I want to use the newly established production line at the headquarters to set up an exclusive subcontracting workshop, fully cooperating with this e-commerce company’s production."
Upon hearing this, Wu Wei’s face showed a hint of difficulty, "This..."
"Oh? Is there an issue, President Wu?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, surprised that there was still a twist in the matter.
Wu Wei pondered for a moment and carefully chose his words, "Chairman Tang, I can’t give you a definite answer on this matter right now. Chairman He is currently in Hang City, engaging with a clothing e-commerce company, and this production line is one of the bargaining chips to impress them. How about we discuss it together when he returns to Yan City?"
Chairman He, referring to the company’s board chairman, He Jingping, is also one of the founders of Huashang Clothing, and has very strong influence and control over the company.
Wu Wei, as CEO, was also promoted by him.
Tang Song carefully observed the other person’s demeanor, nodded gently, "Alright, let’s talk when Chairman He returns to Yan City."
"Thank you for your understanding, Chairman Tang!" Wu Wei smilingly raised a cup of tea to Tang Song.
Next, the two started discussing the topic of Songmei Clothing.
Tang Song briefly introduced the company’s operational status to him.
Wu Wei listened attentively, occasionally interjecting with questions on issues he was concerned about.
As the conversation deepened, his gaze gradually changed.
For companies like Huashang Clothing, Songmei Clothing is currently not yet comparable; there is a substantial difference in scale.
But its growth rate is truly terrifying.
Especially having incubated its own IP, if it gets full collaboration from the clothing subcontract factory, the path to branding is indeed promising and the potential is huge.
It might just become another popular brand.
Wu Wei picked up his teacup, took a light sip, his eyes revealing contemplation.
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9:00 PM.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom silently glided into the underground parking lot of YJTC, its headlights carving two icy beams into the night.
The car door opened softly, and the two got out and took the elevator straight to the 20th floor.
High heels clacked crisply against the ground.
Lin Muxue carried a delicate handbag, walked gracefully, head held high and chest out, looking every bit the capable assistant.
"Di-li-li——" The door was gently opened.
Lin Muxue smiled and said, "Chairman Tang, after you!"
Seeing her demeanor, Tang Song chuckled softly and stepped inside.
"Boom——" The door closed gently.
Lin Muxue took out Tang Song’s slippers and placed them on the floor, squatted down slowly, her voice gentle, "Let me help you change."
"Thank you, Assistant Lin." Tang Song smiled and nodded, sitting down on the chair.
He appreciated Lin Muxue’s exquisite face and sexy figure, and her meticulous service.
It’s undeniable, Xue is indeed a very qualified personal assistant.
After changing into slippers, they went to the living room.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Neon lights flowed between the glass facades of tall buildings, traffic weaving into ribbons of light on the streets.
Lin Muxue licked her lips, took off her suit jacket, revealing the seductive curve of her waist wrapped in a base shirt.
Then she walked with model-like strides in front of him, her big eyes blinking, "Chairman Tang, what would you like to drink? I’ll fetch it for you."
"No need." Tang Song shook his head, chuckling lightly, "Can’t you turn into water? I’ll drink you."
"Ah..." Hearing Tang Song’s words, Lin Muxue pressed her legs tightly together, her face flushing.
She instinctively glanced at the handsome face she often dreamt about, her heart aflame.
Oh my god! If she could truly press him under her and rub against him, drink water, she, Xue, would truly ascend!
As she entertained these wild thoughts, Tang Song’s hand reached over, lifting her skirt hem.
Lin Muxue let out a soft hum, her gaze filled with intoxication and anticipation, gently twisting her slender waist.
Now, there was no need for words like "one-night stand" or "yes or no" between them.
Her previous persona had long since shattered beyond recognition.
Soon after, Tang Song’s teasing voice sounded in her ears, "Assistant Lin, did you drink quite a bit tonight?"
"Yes... I did." Lin Muxue looked down at Tang Song’s hand, her body trembling.
"Then paint a few more maps."